The three inquisitor guards certainly didn't look as if they would let him relief himself, except maybe right where he stood, while they were watching. An ever so slight shake of the head made that even clearer.
Brother Herox now put on his friendly inquisition smile, the one so sharp you instinctively know the next escalation involves a blade: "You can move by yourself, or we will make you move. The choice is yours, but only if you make it quickly."
The first guard had left the bartender be and moved behind Kalan, blocking the rear exit while holding his distance from the heretic.
